Last year on Christmas Eve I lost my mother. She was a diabetic. My dad was trying to help her sit her up in the bed and she just fell back and died.
We all knew we were losing her. Nobody in my family was close but I tried real hard to know her in that final year. I don't regret a minute spent with her. I cooked her meals, cleaned her house, listened to her stories, bought her flowers, listened to her tell everyone how much those flowers meant to her, and forced myself to love her.
That last year was really nice. I wonder sometimes why it took her dying to show she loved me.
I guess thats just what she knew..
I could really use some support to get through this holiday..I have a 7yr old depending on her mommy to be happy this year. Its really hard though.
We all knew we were losing her. Nobody in my family was close but I tried real hard to know her in that final year. I don't regret a minute spent with her. I cooked her meals, cleaned her house, listened to her stories, bought her flowers, listened to her tell everyone how much those flowers meant to her, and forced myself to love her.
That last year was really nice. I wonder sometimes why it took her dying to show she loved me.
I guess thats just what she knew..
I could really use some support to get through this holiday..I have a 7yr old depending on her mommy to be happy this year. Its really hard though.